After Yin Hong sacrificed this incomparable shot, this piece of heaven and earth seemed to be still for a moment.

In fact, time is still flowing so unhurriedly, obviously this shot has not yet reached the level of being able to amaze the time, but Yin Hong's attack speed is too fast, and the illusory golden shadow he stayed in front of the town gate has not completely disappeared, and in the next moment, a figure like a golden armor god has been condensed in that gilded mountain seal. Obviously, this is the ultimate speed, and it is also Yin Hong's most pinnacle shot in the past few hundred years.

There is a reason why Yin Hong is like this, because Sun Xishan has inherited the divine inheritance that should have appeared on Huang Yizhen, and this inheritance has an unpredictable bond with the bloodline of the king, and at this time, the new king of the old country is here, if the two bloodlines that belong to one produce a fetter effect, it is very likely to expose Li Deng's identity, which is a taboo for both Yin Hong and Red Candle Town, so Yin Hong must not let Sun Xishan survive.

Sun Xishan's death is not a pity, after all, in the planning of Red Candle Town, this ruling spell that can collect the territory is not in the plan, before that, Red Candle Town's ruling plan for the territory of mountains and rivers is completely dependent on the vein book that carries countless precious mountain roots, so the existence of this inheritance has become irrelevant, but Li Deng's identity is absolutely and absolutely not allowed to have the slightest mistake, that is the foundation of the restoration of the country.

Without any accidents, Yin Hong's shot full of killing intent directly shattered this Eshan Seal, and the Eshan Seal that had just emerged condensed three small mountains and several precious mountain roots, and was blessed by Sun Xishan's golden body. It is a sure thing to improve the quality, but Yin Hong is not sure whether this Eshan Seal has been raised to a level comparable to the orthodox Eshan Seal in Sun Xishan's hands, so Yin Hong will not hesitate to strike hard, no matter what kind of product it is, in the eyes of this peerless famous general who once had the feat of slaughtering the city with one shot, it is also the result of one shot.

It was like the gilded mountain seal did not freeze for even a moment, and was directly shattered by Yin Hong's shot, and the non-cumulative gilt fragments fell like gold dust, like a golden fine snowflake. This mountain seal is made of the condensation of the mountain, the root of the mountain and the golden body, and it can be seen from the leopard in the tube how strong the strength of Yin Hong's gun is!

Yin Hong, who was alone in the air with a gun, was as pale as gold paper, his forehead was densely covered with sweat stains, and a touch of red blood flowed out of his left shoulder blade to penetrate the gilded battle armor, he looked down at the position of his left shoulder blade, where a small golden narrow sword was inlaid there, the narrow sword was as delicate as a three-spring willow leaf, the hilt of the sword did not hang any sword spikes for decoration, only a yin and yang pattern was inlaid in it, the yin and yang pattern was actually circulating at this time, like a wheel, his physical strength was passing rapidly, obviously the rotating yin and yang pattern was draining his physical strength, accompanied by a sense of powerlessness and a cone pain from the shoulder blade, as if there are thousands of sharp boning needles swimming inside the shoulder blades.

Yin Hong hung the hot slaughter city on his back, reached out to pinch and exploded the rotating yin and yang pattern, as the terrifying pattern was crushed, the brilliance circulating on the narrow sword was annihilated in an instant, and the physical strength that was being drained came to an abrupt halt in an instant, and then Yin Hong pinched the hilt of the sword with his hand and pulled the narrow sword out of his left shoulder.

This is a very fatal fishbone sword, the whole sword body is only half a zhang long and short is actually made of fish backbone, a dense fish bone is compactly arranged to form a sword body, the sword body is tightly entangled by the bronzing fishy line shaped like a gold wire, this bronzing fishy line is the initiator of the extraction of Yin Hong's physical strength, the yin and yang pattern just provides it with a driving force, similar to a plundering formation, the route of physical strength is finally relied on the "river" provided by this bronzing fishy line.

Yin Hong looked at this vicious sword, his face was gloomy, this sword once made the ancient country suffer, all the martial artists who were pierced by the fishbone sword, most of them were drained of physical strength and died, this sword provided incomparable killing power for the offender, causing permanent and unhealable wounds to the ancient country.

In an instant, the killing intent buried in his bones swept out from Yin Hong's body, and the power of the essence of his whole body swept outward, and then the sword between his fingers was put together, and the fishbone sword in his hand was shortened.

At the moment when Yin Hong burst into action, the fishbone sword that was pinched in the hand of the national teacher was ejected, and under the strong brilliance of the gilded mountain seal, the light of this fishbone sword was not conspicuous, so it pierced Yin Hong's shoulder blade so smoothly.

Obviously, this fishbone sword does not pose a fatal threat to Yin Hong, but its effect has been achieved, it has successfully stopped Yin Hong's offensive, and the object pierced by this fishbone sword, if it does not deal with the wound in the first time, it will continue to squeeze the physical strength of the martial arts.

At this time, Sun Xishan had escaped Yin Hong's pursuit and successfully hid in a corner of this region, and Yin Hong would definitely not be able to find any clues about Sun Xishan in a short time.

Yin Hong held the broken fishbone sword in the palm of his hand, and the sharp pinprick-like blade pierced the muscles, and blood flowed sideways, dripping down the palm onto the rocky ground.

Then he raised his eyes to look at the national teacher, his eyes surging with incomparable killing intent, hundreds of years later, the enemy country once again sacrificed this fishbone sword with tragic symbolic significance to him, how could Yin Hong not kill intent?

But at this time, the top priority is to kill Sun Xishan, if Sun Xishan successfully escapes from here, and tells the deeds and inventory of Red Candle Town and Li Deng, the consequences will inevitably be unimaginable.

Yin Hong struggled fiercely, swept away the killing intent that surged up from his heart, and the power of Jing Yuan surged again, and the shocking blood hole above his left shoulder blade was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the next moment, a strange scene occurred in this heaven and earth, the darkness was swallowed, and the light surged like a wave in a crushing barbaric attitude, and this area realized the transformation of yin and yang in an instant.

Yin Hong forcibly summoned the heavenly lamp, and he was able to do it, using his pure essence power as a guide to forcibly pull the peerless lamp hanging above the nine heavens back to the town.

Like a great sun falling from the sky, the violent brilliance tore apart the vast eternal gloom, the temperature of this heaven and earth rose at an incredible speed, the surrounding majestic water vapor was transpired because of the mountain spirit, and those vigorous laurel trees made a crackling sound, obviously the surrounding temperature was sharply squeezing out the water stored in the branches.

The power of heaven and earth is also called the power of creation.

The power of creation that can forcibly transform a landscape.

There is a very vivid analogy about the power of creation and manpower, people look at the flowing cloud belt at a height of 10,000 miles from the ground, which looks like a river thousands of miles long, but in fact, the length of this flowing cloud belt is much longer than any river known in the world, and the total weight of water vapor condensed in the flowing cloud belt is also much higher than the water weight in any long river.

But the power of creation can easily tear through that belt of flowing clouds, entrusting a weight far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and even the peak of the water control powerhouse cannot easily hold up all the water flows in a big river, even if the gods sitting on the river can hardly support an entire river.

This is the stark contrast between human power and heavenly power.

But at this moment, Yin Hong relied on the incomparable sky lantern to control the power of creation on one side.

This former general wanted to kill all the intruders in the field, including Lei Mo and Wen Yu, who had been neutral for many years!

At this moment, he is already mad, as long as it is related to Li Deng's safety, he can do whatever it takes.

The sky lantern fell from afar, approaching Yin Hong at high speed, the dazzling brilliance had already engulfed Yin Hong, and the huge sky lantern was smashing down on its head, once the sky lantern approached a certain range, not only Yin Hong, but also the offenders present had no chance of surviving at all!

Everyone felt an extreme oppression, that was the smell of death, this fear was far more terrifying than the thunder pool triggered by the old shopkeeper, and it was not only those Daoists who felt the shadow of death shrouded, but even the old master of the Molei Temple, who was always in charge of the water conservancy in the world, was shrouded in the shadow of death.

This lit sky lantern has the lethal power to destroy everything, as long as the chosen person is in it, he will be burned into nothingness, and not even a trace of his soul will be left.

As the initiator of this killing, Yin Hong will be the first to die under this sky lantern, this is like a grand and terrifying sacrifice, Yin Hong is using himself as a sacrifice to promote this killing!

Yin Hong's essence power has begun to tear out uncontrollably, that is the resonance with the sky lantern, he can no longer control the power of this essence as an arm command, a sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart, he has been completely dominated by this sky lantern at this time, and is walking towards the edge of the puppet step by step.

Only by using this sky lantern can Sun Xishan's hiding place be found, kill Sun Xishan, who is already invincible in this area, and at the same time kill these intruders, so that the old shopkeeper does not have to die, and the old shopkeeper will still sit in Red Candle Town, and continue to plot the immortal great cause.

It's just that Yin Hong has a trace of remorse for no reason, I remember that the old shopkeeper once privately commented on Huang Yizhen, and the old shopkeeper didn't agree with Huang Yizhen's actions, maybe the end of the ancient country was caused by Huang Yizhen's seemingly tragic and inspiring actions.

But now he has become the second Huang Yizhen, he has almost never made any mistakes in his life, but when he was dying, he overdrew the only strength of the ancient country.

This lamp played the power of heaven and man in the final battle, but failed to save the ancient kingdom, after more than 700 years of recuperation, it can finally fight again, but it was stolen by him Yin Hong, and then this lamp may be dormant for hundreds of years.

Maybe no one's life is perfect, most of the famous generals in the past have had mixed reputations, and he Yin Hong can't escape this tragic ancient curse.

Just to kill a Sun Xishan, it is indeed a little unwise to destroy half of the foundation of the ancient kingdom like this.

In short, his starting point is good, the first half of his life is in the ancient country to conquer everywhere, the second half of his life for the revival of the ancient army to do his best to study the art of Mu Tuo, his life has been dedicated to the prosperity and frequent shattering of the ancient country, the husband should be like this, what can be harsh?

Die on the battlefield, the ancients fought a few people back!

Under the impact of endless masculine power, Yin Hong's body seemed to be wrapped with thousands of threads, and the power of his whole body was passing rapidly, he lifted the slaughter city with difficulty, pointing to the sky lantern that fell from afar, and thousands of surging masculine power visible to the naked eye rushed under the guidance of the tip of the gun, like a line of killing power that made the heavens and the earth tremble and condense between the two!

On the big day, there is a shot that pierces the world and the killing power of the world comes to the world!

In the future, what will be remembered by future generations is no longer the power of slaughtering the city, but this sky-breaking spear!

This is the strongest battle in Yin Hong's life!

The slaughter city has been raised, and in a few moments, it will fall on this world!

Under Yin Hong, the silent mass grave suddenly rioted at this moment, like the song of the Elegiac resounded softly in this heaven and earth, the voice was thin, like crying and complaining.

Immediately after, the shrill ghostly roar came and went, and the mass of undead that made people's scalps tingle emerged from the mound, as if a dark stream of water was surging up from the ground!

These suddenly chaotic undead are not seeing off Yin Hong at the moment!

It is the masculine power that runs through everything that makes this group of undead fall into a sea of fire, and those scenes that are like dark water surging are actually the scenes where countless undead can't resist masculine steaming and collapse!

The mass grave is carried out by the masculine force, and the undead of the ancient kingdom are being annihilated!

Yin Hong looked at this sad scene, this man who had only shed blood and never shed tears in his life finally shed tears at this moment, and when he was dying, he killed tens of thousands of undead with his own hands!

"Sun Xishan!"

Yin Hong wailed in grief, it was hard to imagine that this man who had been fighting all his life could shout such a crying wail!

Sun Xishan's hiding place was exposed, he actually hid in the ruins of the ancient battlefield, and what was even worse was that he actually sat in the ruins of the ancient battlefield!

Yin Hong should have thought that in this area shrouded by that sky lantern, only this ancient battlefield was safe, he was in charge of the ancient battlefield, and if he wanted to kill him, he had to destroy the entire ancient battlefield ruins!

And the importance of the ancient battlefield ruins is one of the few things that Yin Hong cares about the most, because most of the undead buried here have followed Yin Hong in his lifetime!

Sun Xishan's intentions are so vicious, he is simply unscrupulous in order to survive.

How could Yin Hong completely annihilate these soldiers who had followed him under his own guns!

After Sun Xishan sat in this ancient battlefield site and opened the ban on the ancient battlefield site, Zhang Tier also successfully broke the shackles of the ancient battlefield site, he held a halberd and came behind the national teacher, ready to escape from this area at any time.

Sun Xishan didn't pay attention to the angry Yin Hong at all, but kept opening layers of prohibitions, as if he wanted to completely break through this ancient battlefield site!

Yin Hong's eyes were almost dripping blood, and the gun in his hand was reluctant to fall, but as time passed, more and more undead spirits poured out from the ancient battlefield, like a swarm of ants coming out of the nest and overwhelming.

Suddenly, a touch of color rose up in this piece of heaven and earth, it was a ghost hunting bird!

Countless ghost-catching birds shook off the ghost-faced old woman's coat, these ghost-catching birds with little intelligence overwhelmed the instinctive fear, and the uncumulative ghost-catching birds flew in flocks, like magnificent five-colored clouds, but with a very oppressive momentum!

The birds rushed towards the panicked hordes of the undead without hesitation, and the colorful colors even overshadowed the light that bloomed when the sky lanterns were lit!

Almost at the same time, Fang Yuan suddenly stepped out of the rune boat, standing in the sky, shrouded in scarlet brilliance, the ochre-red robe appeared on the earthworm-like lines, under the urging of Fang Yuan, those lines like red maple leaves began to squirm, and then I saw a swimming line like thousands of blood lights floating in the air, this House Dragon King, who had been imprisoned by a rootless mountain range for hundreds of years, seemed to have taken over Huang Lu's inheritance, writing talismans out of thin air?!

After a while, those blood-like swimming lines began to show their hideous faces, those were all living house dragons, the house dragons were well-proportioned, all of them were of a few feet of length, and the floating longitudinal swim was as agile as shuttling in a transparent pool.

In Sun Xishan's collection of mountain roots, refining the three mountains and the gap between the mountain seal, Huang Lu taught Fang Yuan a trick, this recipe is Huang Lu specially created for Fang Yuan, based on writing talismans, all changes are inseparable from its sect, those wandering in the mountains of the house dragon in the way of talisman lines to collect and engrave on the flesh, the essence of this spell is not to collect the descendants planted on the flesh, the amazing thing is that this spell with the talisman as the vein is the key to his future sitting in a country and ruling the snake clan.

At the same time, this spell will also transform Fang Yuan's bloodline and vein trend, similar to the gods sitting on the mountains and rivers, and rectifying the mountain range, which will lay a solid foundation for him to advance into a dragon in the future.

Without the blessing of this spell, this remnant body that had been suppressed by the Broken Mountain Range for hundreds of years alone would not be able to compete with the ghost-faced old woman.

With Fang Yuan's spell, the ochre robe was like a snake's den, and a blood line broke out between the light and the extinction, and then manifested into a living house dragon.

In a short time, there was a misty cloud of blood in the air.

The flock of ghost-hunting birds, which was originally menacing, was suddenly startled, and the flock of colorful cloud-like birds that swept forward began to hiss and demonstrate.

Fang Yuan was like a general who commanded ten thousand armies, his triangular pupils locked on the group of ghost-catching birds, and with a finger, the group of house dragons swam away like a red tide.

This is almost a tragic fight, if it is said that the ghost bird Tianke Wandering Spirit, then this group of living house dragons just restrained this group of ghostly birds.

The long house dragon swam in the air, dragging out a slender red band, but the flexible body contained the strength of steel and iron bones, and the air rolled up the ghost bird, and the winding and undulating muscle belts could be clearly seen on the body, which was a magnificent scene of entanglement of the ghost bird, but at this moment, in Fang Yuan's eyes, those tumbling muscle groups were so fit.

The flock of birds formed by the ghost hunting birds was scattered, and the ghost hunting birds that were entangled by the house dragon made a numbing devil cry, and kept grabbing the scarlet scales of the house dragon with their claws as sharp as gold and iron, and when the claws struck on the scales, it was like a collision between a sword and a shield, sparks splashed, and a brilliant rain of fire fell in mid-air.

Unexpectedly, the ghost bird did not fail as imagined, the ghost bird entangled by the house dragon pecked the house dragon's eye pupils with its sharp beak, the strongest defense of the house dragon is undoubtedly the layer of scarlet scales, the most offensive is the pair of sickle-like fangs and grappling skills, but the house dragon is not without weaknesses, that pair of pupils just happened to be one of its weaknesses, so the ghost bird instinctively followed the skills engraved in the bloodline in the evolution, and kept pecking the house dragon's eye pupils with a sharp beak.

However, fortunately, the genus of snakes does not rely on eyes, and the genus of snakes mainly rely on heat sensing to hunt, and the violent counterattack of the ghost hunter bird brings about an increase in body temperature, which instead helps the house dragon to hunt.

This is the so-called Tianke, the counterattack of the ghost bird following the bloodline, which is just more conducive to the hunting of the house dragon!

The battle between the two sides is still ongoing, and it is known that the house dragon belongs to the genus of cauliflower snakes and is a non-venomous snake. This snake genus has a natural disadvantage, that is, its hollow fangs cannot inject venom into the prey, and it does not have the ability to kill the prey instantly, but fortunately, this cauliflower snake has a developed muscle group far beyond the venomous snake, as long as the prey is entangled, the prey can only wait for death.

However, when the house dragon faced this group of fierce ghost birds, the developed muscle group could not help them occupy the absolute upper hand, because this group of ghost birds more or less had a trace of ancient blood flowing in their bodies, and at the time of life and death, this blood was also stimulated, so the ghost birds kept attacking the house dragon's eye pupils with their sharp beaks, pecking off the eye pupils and pecking at the house dragon's head along the eye sockets.

The snake has a flattened and extremely fragile brain, which evolved to give way to eating, which is a ventral swallowing type, and it does not have dense enough teeth to chew its prey, so it can only swallow whole, which also creates its flat, smooth head, so that the skull becomes extremely thin to provide space for eating, and its jaw is also a composite mosaic, so that it can easily swallow food that is much larger than its own.

At this time, the two sides twisted together, the house dragon tightened the muscle groups by contracting the scales, and viciously strangled the ghost bird, and the ghost bird launched a fierce counterattack, but at this time the ghost bird has shown fatigue, even if the ghost bird breaks the head of the house dragon, the house dragon that has lost its life and instinct will continue to entangle the ghost bird under the action of the nerves, and under this entanglement, the heart of the ghost bird will be squeezed, and the lungs will compress the air in it, so that it will suffocate to death.

In fact, when snakes hunt prey, they rely on the prey's heartbeat to transmit to the scales, and judge the death of the prey from the interruption of the epicenter.

It is not until the prey stops its heartbeat that the snake will give up its entanglement and enjoy the meal.

Snakes are unusually sensitive to the perception of vibrations, which is their second powerful predator in addition to heat sensing.

The defeat of the ghost birds is inevitable, but now they are still in their final death throes.

The ghost-faced old woman's face turned a little blue when she saw this scene, but she didn't dare to act rashly, she just wanted to escape from here now, because she didn't have the confidence to be able to defeat Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan suddenly looked at the ghost-faced old woman, and salivating color climbed out on the scarlet cheeks covered with scales.

But he didn't dare to act rashly now, because the old woman was standing behind the national teacher, and Fang Yuan had a fear of the national teacher from his bones.

The masculine power above the slaughter city in Yin Hong's hand has been condensed, and the golden white masculine power has overshadowed the bright red hot charcoal color of the slaughter city itself, and his body size has also expanded outward at this time, and the originally tight and strong muscles look a little loose at this time, obviously it is the result of the overflow of masculine power.

The space around him was already chaotic like water, and the pure masculine power scalded the space, and all around him was a transparent sticky.

It won't be long before he loses control of the masculine slaughter city, and when the blast from the body of the gun will impact the world, no one will be spared within the scope of the shockwave, including Li Deng and Red Candle Town!

He couldn't hesitate any longer, he was destined to be this sinner!

Then Yin Hong stretched out his left hand, took out a copper coin from his arms, held it tightly in his hand, and released it after a while, letting it fall.

This copper coin is Li Deng's reward for him, the man carved a pair of spirit cards for Li Deng's "parents", in Yin Hong's view, this most ordinary copper coin is the most valuable thing in the world, because this is the new king's gift, is a unique honor. Originally, he planned to treasure it for a lifetime, even if he died in battle, he would take it to the grave, but now that he is a sinner, he has squeezed the power accumulated in the sky lantern, so the road to recovery will become hopeless, without this lamp, the bloodline that has been sealed by countless prohibitions will not be able to awaken, is the plan to be postponed for hundreds of years?!

Thinking of this, Yin Hong would inevitably not be angry.

Yin Hong used his last strength to look at the mass grave, which was the last remnant of the ancient warriors!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The killing intent reverberated one after another, sad and lonely.

Monstrous anger burst out from Yin Hong's chest, anger engulfed his reason, he only had Sun Xishan in his eyes, and he wanted to use the gun in his hand to make Sun Xishan pay.

Now he has locked all his power on Sun Xishan!

What kind of national teacher, what kind of Molei Guan Master, what Zhang Tier, Yin Hong just wants to kill Sun Xishan now.

Then Yin Hong stabbed at the mass grave with a gun, piercing the space and leaving.

Behind him, the sun-like sky lantern descended rapidly, threatening to engulf the entire mountain range, turning it into a valley of the dead.

The strange thing is that Sun Xishan did not have a trace of fear on his face when he saw this scene, but breathed a sigh of relief.